Chapter 613: Waiting for You to Go Home!
Chapter 613 Waiting for you to go home!
"Brother, let's go first, if there is something wrong with the 'jade' sword 'gate', my brother can send a message to Xuan'er, and Xuan'er will definitely arrive as soon as possible!" Seeing that he was about to reach the shore, Chu Xuan walked towards Long Yundao.
Long Yun let go of his arm and said with a smile: "You also said what your brother wanted to say, master, Xuan'er bothered you to help take care of it!"
The latter words were said to the 'Bo' Luo Seng, and the 'Bo' Luo Seng nodded, and together with Chu Xuan, he turned into two golden 'color' rays of light, and disappeared in place in an instant.
By Long Yun's side, at this moment, only Feng Qianyan, Long Mo Ling, and the five people of the Blue Wolf King and Hai Wuya were all wrapped in Long Yun's protective true qi at this moment, and landed towards the shore.
On the coast, there is an endless forest, but this scene is surprising, on the saltwater beach of the sea, there are trees growing, I have to say, this is also a wonder.
But fortunately, there was still a section of flat land on the shore, and Long Yun took the four of them together and landed down.
It's just that his figure hasn't completely landed, and in the woods, there are suddenly countless breaths, Long Yun frowned, his eyes 'shot' away, and he snorted coldly: "Where are the rats, get out!"
"Hulala!" came out with the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and a large number of people actually walked out of the jungle.
This group of people walked all the way to Long Yun, just standing there, Long Yun was also shocked, looking at the people opposite, his heart was warm.
"Why are you here?" said Long Yun with a wry smile.
Yes, the crowd on the opposite side is the people of the 'jade' sword and 'gate', Shangguan Yu is here, Xiao Leng is here, Wang Wu Lao Weng, Changyi, Chen Long, Yuanchen, all familiar faces, are there.
Xiao Leng's eyes flashed: "Brothers, tell him, what are we going to do?"
"Welcome Elder Long Yun home! We are waiting for you, let's go home together!" all the disciples shouted, their voices surprisingly unanimous, as if they were about to penetrate the sky.
Long Yun's eyes were a little moist, looking at the scene in front of him, his heart completely melted, yes, he is not homeless, he still has a home, and his relatives!
Feng Tianyan felt the tremor of his arm, and knew that the 'jade' hand he was thinking about at the moment couldn't help but tighten.
Long Yun glanced at her gently, calmed down a little, and smiled bitterly at everyone: "What if I can't come back? You don't know, I almost died there just now!"
"Tell him our answer!" Xiao Leng continued.
"If you don't return for a year, the 'Jade' Sword 'Gate' and Elder Long Yun will live and die together, kill Shenlong Island, a wisp of grievances will not be dispersed, and the obsession will never die!" "The 'Jade' Sword 'Gate' disciple seems to want to completely vent his emotions.
Long Yun couldn't control it anymore, tears burst out of his eyes, and he pointed at everyone and said, "I know that I didn't hurt you guys in vain, I, Long Yun, are back!"
After speaking, he strode towards everyone with Feng Qianyan and Long Moling!
"We are here, waiting for five days and five nights, eating and sleeping in the open! Do you complain?" Xiao Leng shouted.
"Complain!"
"Who caused us to do this?"
"Elder Long Yun!"
"Now he's back! What are we going to do?"
"Beat him—"
The people of the 'Jade' Sword and 'Gate', up to the 'Gate' Lord and Elders, and down to the disciples, all flocked up, instantly surrounded Long Yun in it, and greeted them with all hands and feet.
"You 'bastards', you have set me up, I will never spare you!" Long Yun protected his head, and was still punched and kicked by the 'jade' sword 'gate' people led by Xiao Leng.
As their own family, they naturally knew that Long Yun's body was made of steel and iron, only the fists they broke and there was no place where he was broken, so the fists did not leave their hands behind, and rained down on Long Yun's body.
However, as they fought, everyone stopped at the same time as if they had a tacit understanding, and lifted Long Yun directly above their heads, and threw him into the air with a shout.
Looking at this group of young people, the Blue Wolf King and Hai Wuya smiled happily at the same time, how many years, they have never laughed so happily, this is the real young heart.
It's just that at this moment, Hai Wuya's gaze suddenly stayed on Xiao Leng's body, and at this moment, Xiao Leng's murderous aura unconsciously overflowed out of his body, making Hai Wuya's face change greatly.
The figure snatched out like lightning, grabbed it with his fingers, grabbed it towards Xiao Leng's vest, and felt the fierce wind whistling behind him, Xiao Leng's eyes froze, and the Killing God Knife slashed out.
The knife 'wave' rolled, turning into a huge knife gang and colliding with Hai Wuya's grasp, Hai Wuya snorted, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, and staggered back.
He was already seriously injured, and his cultivation at this moment was only one thousandth of his heyday, and Xiao Leng had already entered the supreme realm of the God Realm after this period of comprehension.
The collision between the two made a judgment, but Xiao Leng was also shocked by the force of the shock and took a few steps back, and his eyes flickered and looked at Hai Wuya.
Long Yun's eyes were also stunned at this moment, his figure flashed, he came to Xiao Leng's side, and said to Hai Wuya: "Hai Lao!"
Hai Wuya's expression was a little 'agitated': "He is the descendant of the Killing God?"
Long Yun nodded and said, "Yes, Senior Brother Xiao Leng accepted the inheritance of the Killing God in the Xuantian Domain, and he is the only heir of the Killing God!"
A trace of anger flashed in Hai Wuya's eyes, looking at the god-killing knife in Xiao Leng's hand, his face became very ugly: "Sure enough, it was this knife that killed my brother's 'life', he just fell under this knife, there is nothing wrong!"
Long Yun suddenly remembered that the immortal sword in his hand was a gift from the God of Killing, and the God of Killing told him that this was a sword of a friend he had killed by mistake.
The Immortal Sword and the Immortal Sword were the swords of the Twin Sword Gods back then, and later passed on to Hai Wuya and his brother Hai Wuji.
Now that he saw the God Killing Knife, the God Killing Sword that pierced Hai Wuji's chest, Hai Wuji's resentment that had accumulated for many years was suddenly 'excited', and his lips began to tremble uncontrollably.
Long Yun said slightly: "Hai Lao, back then, the God Killing Predecessor mistakenly killed the Immortal Sword Hai Wuji Senior, it was completely because he was 'lost' by the murderous qi and lost his mind, and later after he fell, the biggest obsession was this matter, so he passed the Immortal Sword to me!"
"Boy, this is my own business, let me explain it!" A faint blood-colored light rippled out from the god-killing sword, turned into a figure, and landed in front of Hai Wuyan.
"Hai Wuya, take a step to speak!" The Killing God turned around and walked towards the woods on the side, Hai Wuya gritted his teeth, and also followed the Killing God into the woods.
Long Yun glanced back at Xiao Leng, Xiao Leng at this moment also couldn't believe it, in the god-killing knife, there was actually a wisp of god-killing primordial god, it was ridiculous that he didn't feel it after using it for so long.
"Don't worry, this is a long-cherished wish of theirs back then, and it is the best result if it is solved in this way!" Long Yun patted Xiao Leng on the shoulder and sighed slightly.
Xiao Leng nodded, but did not speak.
Time passed minute by minute, and nearly an hour passed, and Hai Wuya staggered out of the woods by himself, his face was very pale, not only because of the injuries in his body, but also because of the grudge that he could not let go.
Xiao Leng looked behind Hai Wuya, but he didn't find any trace of killing the god, and he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart.
"Hai Lao—" Long Yun called softly.
Hai Wuya waved his hand, walked in front of Long Yun, and sighed: "Don't worry, the past is over, Hai Wuya has lived for so long, he is not an unreasonable person!"
"Thank you Hai Lao for your understanding!" Long Yun bowed and said.
Hai Wuya sighed and said: "If you don't understand, what can you do? The God of Killing is the best relationship with our brother among the two envoys, the two guards, and the Four Heavenly Kings, he did kill my eldest brother back then for other reasons, and he has already fallen, and everything will turn into dust!"
"Senior, what about the primordial god who killed the god senior?" Xiao Leng suddenly asked towards Hai Wuya.
Hai Wuya stretched out his palm, and a blood-red 'colored' bead the size of a 'chicken' egg stayed there, he handed the bead to Xiao Leng's face, and said slightly: "This is what he left for you!"